Blood Poison of Pluto
Editor: Larbre Studio
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was at the edge of the square. He stared in the direction that fourth disciple Feng Han had left in. Confused, he thought, That's strange. Why did Fourth Senior Brother Apprentice take Master's body away alone? Why didn't First, Second, and Third Senior Brother Apprentice go with him?
Earlier, Saint Qingxiao had set up his Saint Soul Territory around Sword Saint Xuanji's body, blocking all sound. Thus, Zhang Ruochen couldn't hear what they'd said and didn't know what had happened.
At that moment, Zhang Ruochen felt something. He turned around and saw Huang Yanchen who was walking over. Their eyes met.
Huang Yanchen's eyes were slightly red and swollen. There were still tears on her cheeks. Evidently, her teacher's death had affected her greatly.
Then Zhang Ruochen glanced at Mu Jiji and Xun Hualiu. What are you two still here for? Can't you see that I want to talk to Princess Yanchen alone?